When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing
Some whore got high off a ses and choked, well that's stunning,
Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war
But did you really mean it when you called me a whore
Ambitious girl, your drive, drives me crazy
All these haters who mad and be nagging at me
Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit
Bullets erupt at all my haters who don't know when to quit
Before i thought high was cool and got high at school
Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool
And you gave me life , you looked at me
Must be something you want me to see
I could have you raped, beaten and covered in blisters
And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth
Behind the velvet rope, snapping a lot of pictures
Got their cannons, landed and planted causing havoc, to this birth
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